In the stillness of the night, a silent storm brews,
A heart battles quietly, with shadows it never chose.
The mind whispers tales of worry and fear,
Yet strength emerges, in each fallen tear.

In corridors of hospitals, stories are told,
Of warriors unseen, both young and old.
Their spirits rise, amidst trials they face,
Finding solace in each gentle embrace.

The world spins on, often unaware,
Of the hidden burdens that some quietly bear.
Yet compassion grows, in the hearts that see,
A community united, in empathy.

Let us walk together, hand in hand,
Through the valleys of struggle, across the land.
For in unity, we find our strength anew,
Healing begins, with the love we imbue.